Sweet Tooth

Told my mother that I love her And that I'd lie to the accountant, if she wants I'll do whatever to protect her I'll say anything just to make her stop I saw a movie everybody hated In an empty theater in Duluth Swear I really loved it Love is such a better thing to do I'm grateful for everything you put me through It's the only reason I'm any good to talk to When I'm sick or suffering I'll still call you about my big, sore sweet tooth Search frantic for the moonlight I bat I get cold beneath the stars And instead I found a soundbite Of someone I love saying something mean and hard Forgot I have a piece of plastic In the place where my molar used to be Sucking on a summer cherry When you called, I bit hard into the seed I'm grateful for everything you put me through It's the only reason I'm any good to talk to When I'm sick or suffering, I'll still call you About my big, sore sweet tooth So my molar collapsed on me Like a glacier melting in the heat My mouth full up with lightning I'm an outlet shock, a hole, a need So everybody loves you And every little bit helps I broke my bone It was the worst she ever felt I'm grateful for everything you put me through It's the only reason I'm any good to talk to When I'm sick or suffering, I'll still call you About my big, sore sweet tooth Big, sore sweet tooth (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) (Big, sore sweet tooth) Da, da, da, da